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Beautiful People

I read this line somewhere, “Beautiful people do not just happen” and I realized how incredibly true that is. Beautiful people however, are mostly those who are broken and patched, sewn and torn, in all the different places known and the unknown. Who carry the scars of the heaviest dirtiest battles they have fought- some won while some lost. But in the end they have learned and conquered, what we call life. They might not have the essence of life all figured out and known but they do have it experienced down to their bones. And maybe that is why they have a much deeper understanding of the human conditions rolling down the road, waiting and craving for our attention.

These beautiful people are worth fighting for- lest you find them. And once you do, hold on to them, for they are far and few in between. Cherish them and make sure they know they are loved. Because you see, Love is what they lack most, the love for themselves mainly. Most of them can’t see the beauty in their scars and shinning bright light in their eyes filled with universe of wisdom and deep thoughts. So make sure they know they are loved, because love is the only language that transcends time, space, present and the past.

Beautiful people do not just happen you see, there is a reason why they are a little lost- trying to find a place in this world they don’t really belong. They are lost all the while showing way to others, you know what the secret is? We all get lost, to get found. So hold on to them and don’t let go- a little warmth is what they need from being out there in this cold wild world, for far too long.

Beautiful people are what make this world a better place to live in and on.

This goes out to every beautiful person out there- for whom every day is a struggle, sometimes easier while sometimes a little harder. But they greet the world with a smile on their face nevertheless and the sun shines a little brighter for them while the sky opens up to embrace them in it’s infinite vastness.

What a lovely way of expression Zee. You are so right, beautiful people are no accident – there is a past however good or bad that made them that way. This beauty was earned through experiences, through pitfalls and finding their own way back and you put this across radiantly!

You said it all Prajakta. This is why it’s said,everybody has a story and we should at least get to know some of it before judging someone. Thank you so much for reading and leaving me with this beautiful comment. ❤ 🙂

The beginning of your post reminds me of those lines, ‘The people who laugh at your scars have never been cut.’ and of course the whole vibe and these lines ‘Cherish them and make sure they know they are loved. Because you see, Love is what they lack most, the love for themselves mainly. Most of them can’t see the beauty in their scars and shinning bright light in their eyes filled with universe of wisdom and deep thoughts.’ reminds me of that verse, ‘ Love her but leave her wild.’
I love this post Zee ❤ ❤
*Sending you virtual flying hearts*
Love
Saadia

Hey Zee, this is lovely. I am a huge believer in suffering and trials causing beauty. Even gold is refined in the fire. I want to say more but will come back later because it us almost 2 am and I am on my cell. Will be back sweetie.
😘💕😊💓

Heyyyyy, I’m back. You know, I was watching a documentary last night called, “Happy”. They were saying that people that people that have suffered immense suffering, pain and loss are more grounded, more centred and more connected. It also mentioned that there’s no such thing as pleasure without pain and that happy people recover from adversity quicker.
Hope you’re doing well sweetie.
🙂 ❤

Hiiii Staci ! ❤
Thank you so much for your comments first of all. You always have such beautiful things to say. You are so right about "gold being refined in the fire", just like Diamonds come from coal. The documentary sounds so interesting ! Must have been very informative and looks like definitely gave you a food for thought, Thanks for sharing with me it's gist too ! 🙂

This was a very beautiful post. You are absolutely right. A real beautiful person is one who is a beautiful soul. Sometimes we can feel it without seeing them. I hope when you look in the mirror you see the beautiful person that you are looking back 🙂 A person worth melting for.

Great post my sweet friend and you are absolutely right about these people. Life has indeed carved deeply down into their souls so that the cream of their essence can rise to the top. And what sweet cream it is indeed! And you, missy Zee, already had the taste of the cream pouring into and out of all that you do. Love and hugs, N 🙂 ❤

A truly beautiful post,Zee. I love this line “love is the only language that transcends time, space, present and the past.”. We must work to let these beautiful people know that they are love and cherished. ‘Coz sometime the people who make others happy are broken inside themselves.All your posts touch on topics that everyone can relate to and many a times I find answers to the many questions I have in life 😀
Love you, your writing and your photography skills. ❤
Hope you are having a great year.

Awwh man you really spoil me with all the compliments, I’m blushing red, Haha! Thank you Jess, it brings me so much joy that others can relate with my writing and even help some!
Love you loads my dearest, so happy to hear from you!! ❤ ❤

I’m happy that you liked the song Y, it was not my usual cup of tea to be honest but since I was going with the ‘optimistic’ theme for this post I thought it went well with the whole feel of it- being upbeat and all ! 😉 😀

Yes – u nailed it with the upbeat beat – and actually it was a treat because 90% of the time lately I cannot get stuff on WP to play – and so I was not very optimistic when I pressed play – lol – and then it played – ha💜🎶

“re mostly those who are broken and patched, sewn and torn, in all the different places known and the unknown. Who carry the scars of the heaviest dirtiest battles they have fought- some won while some lost. ”
This sums it up perfectly. It’s the product of experience and wisdom that makes them beautiful. So eloquently written, Zee.

SMiLes my friend.. Zee..
the greaTest Love/Empathy..
iN my opinion.. does come from
the challenges of life.. the stress..
disorder.. and even the bullies of life..
who will tell us.. we do not deserve
to exist.. sadly.. some folks
turn to darkness..
when these challenges
come.. but for those who never
give up.. even if.. there are no little
voices from Loving people who can
see the liGht iN a homeless person
from this earth of cultures
that no longer
match
the eYes
of Wisdom that
can come through
the victory instead of
vengeance over life’s
dArk.. with LiGht.. the
human SpiRit to survive
is great.. and pARt of why
the greaTEst liGhts of human
often come from the dArkest
challenges that
we all face
to some degree..
and perhaps the greaTEst
challenge is not being challenged
enough.. as there is no bliss as great
as the Victory of liGht that conquers
dARk.. wheRe one even understands
and forgives those who continue
to ignore or transgress
the survivors
among us..
who
die hard
and are still
energizer bunnies..
with greater liGht
than ever before..
you are a liGht
my friend.. now
who continues
to grow.. and
wheRever i
see this
liGht
i for
one
do
not let
go of that
friendship
iN liGht.. my
friend.. Zee..
and sure.. sometimes
i have to travel literAlly
thouSands of miles iN a
split second to find iT
online
with
great fortune
as well.. and
that’s the best
thing about online..
it is a big small
world
now..
to find those
who can at least
relate to different
challenges
and
survival..
now in liGht..:)

Dear Zee:
Your thoughts are very eloquently put. Beauty without the wisdom of experience and all its struggles is nothing more than a play of color: it has no depth. I wonder what calibre of music Beethoven would have written if he had been easy-going and had never struggled? All the great artists, writers, composers, humanitarians, have become “beautiful people” by, as you say, trying to find a place in a world in which they don’t belong.